He gently pushed Nie Wuli away, grabbed her arm with his hand, and asked her with a faint coldness in his eyes: "How can you let them go, how can you let go of hatred, how can you leave, you say, I'll do it." ”

Nie Wuli laughed: "Murong Fu, you are so ridiculous, your Murong family has asked for so many lives of our Nie family, why do you have to listen to you in a few words, let it go, leave when you say it, and don't come to you if you don't come to you?" You also think too highly of yourself, who are you to me? Why do I listen to you what you say? To put it mildly, you're just someone I used to like, and to put it mildly, you're nothing! What do you use to negotiate terms with me. ”

Her words made Murong Fu's heart twitch a few times, and his gaze fell on her cold face.

She was originally a cold person, but now when she looks at her, her face is only more cold, and other than that, she is indifferent to hatred.

"Yes." He paused for words, and then said: "My Murong family owes your Nie family more than 100 lives, but what about your Nie family, your father Nie Changfeng's, and you, if you are right, how can you be murdered by others, why don't you reflect on yourself when you blame others, everything is greedy, it is your father Nie Changfeng who is too greedy, and you, not only did you persuade your father, but also helped Ye Zhifang to abuse and harm innocent people, how to calculate those accounts?" You only remember that someone else hurt you, but you don't remember that you also hurt someone else. ”

Every word he says is clear.

With accusations, but also with consolation......

But instead of listening to a word, she looked up and laughed.

"I only know that it was your Murong family who killed more than a hundred lives of my Nie family, compared to what you did, what we did is really nothing, Murong Fu, be mentally prepared, I will soon ask your Murong family to return what I owe me."

After finishing speaking, Nie Wuli walked past him, not wanting to stay longer for a moment.

Before the matter was clear, how could Murong Fu let her go.

He reached out and grabbed her arm, locking her tightly in his arms.

The strength made Nie Wuli a little overwhelmed.

I've never enjoyed such treatment from him.

He had never hugged her like this.

Even if she had begged him like a dog, he had never given him charity, and she had never enjoyed his embrace.

What's the point of doing this? Although she knew, he didn't let her stay because he liked her.

It's to make it clear about the affairs of the Nie family and the Murong family.

Thinking about it like this, a bad thought arose in her mind.

In his arms, she did not struggle.

The red lips hooked, and he chuckled: "Murong Fu, what's wrong with you?" Where is the confident you in the past, no matter how much I threaten you, you will not be moved by Murong Fu, I don't remember being so humble, what are you! ”

Her words completely irritated him.

He roared coldly: "Nie Wuli, I will give you my life, and you let the Murong family go." ”

"Your life is no longer worth a penny in my eyes, you think too highly of yourself, when the time comes, I want you to be buried with them, and I will talk about it here tonight, and we will see you at the snow banquet."

After Nie Wuli finished speaking, she struggled hard, how could she have thought that his martial soul was lost, and he was just an ordinary person at the moment.

She pushed and threw so hard that he took a few steps back, and finally hit the big tree behind him hard, making a sound of pain.

The hand immediately touched his chest, a mouthful of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and he coughed violently a few times, and his face suddenly turned a little paler.

That's when she saw his anomaly.

She raised her hand, trying to help him but hesitated.

It wasn't until he coughed a few more times that she walked up to him quickly, pressing her hand on his wrist to help him take his pulse.

Only then did he discover that there was a poison in his body, eroding his meridians, devouring his martial soul, and attacking his heart.

How could he be infected with such poison.

"Murong Fu, what's going on?" Nie Wuli asked, with a worried tone in her tone.

Murong Fu shook off her hand: "I don't just say what you want when I die, you don't care what I do, you go, you don't pay attention to me, don't worry, I can't die for the time being." ”

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

But she did not gloat over his poisoning.

The worry on his face immediately subsided, and he put this emotion in his heart, unwilling to let him see his humility again, and took out a pill from his pocket.

Forcibly stuffed into his mouth, regardless of whether he wanted to accept her treatment or not, he insisted on letting him eat it.

It wasn't until he swallowed it that he turned away.

Left a cold sentence: "If you die so soon, then this game is not fun." ”

The person who had been lurking in the shadows looked motionlessly at the departing woman in red.

Until Murong Fu left this place.

The three of them jumped down from the tree and slowly walked towards the frozen lake.

Mo Junxie picked up the stones on the ground and started to drift.

Laughing: "It's very unexpected! Murong Gongzi is actually a very tangled person, a person who can't even see himself clearly. ”

Bai Chenxiao raised his chin and asked, "What do you want to express?" ”

Ye Zhiyan sighed, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a light tone: "Until now, he doesn't understand the weight of Nie Wuli in his heart. ”

"You can't blame him, can you, I was almost deceived by him in the first place, because his target is you."

Mo Junxie dragged her into his arms and rubbed her head fiercely with his hand, and then let go of her contentedly.

"Guess what she's going to do next?" Bai Chenxiao asked.

Ye Zhimad put his hands behind his back, looked up at the moonless night sky, and sighed: "The snow banquet may not be so peaceful." ”

Bai Chenxiao turned his head to look at Ye Zhimad: "What does my cousin mean ......"

Ye Zhimad made a look and let him look at Mo Junxie.

He is now the identity of King Anyi, and in front of the emperor, he is also the prince with the most power to speak, and he should know how to do it.

Mo Junye looked at their strange eyes and frowned: "Do you two doubt me?" ”

Ye Zhimad and Bai Chenxiao both shook their heads.

Mo Junye smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, leave this matter to me, I will definitely not let you fall into danger, let alone let that woman have a chance to hurt you." ”

"Hey, what you guys ours made us feel like we knew you very well." Bai Chenxiao looked up at the sky, as if he was really unfamiliar with Mo Junxie.

A certain man snorted, "Of course I don't know you well." ”

The words fell, and he came to Ye Zhiyan's side, his arm was placed on her shoulder, and his big palm was gently covered on her left shoulder, knowing that this place had just been injured not long ago.

Bai Chenxiao was laughing on the side, but when he thought of Murong Fu and Nie Wuli, his heart sank.

……

Having said that, tonight's building of no return also looks very lively.

A thousand pieces of Luo Yu silk were delivered as scheduled, and those silk satins were not only authentic Luo Yu, but also of the highest quality.

It's a few points better than the ones sent to Tianyuan Country in previous years.

can make Feng Jinghua's two mothers ~ sons happy.

Feng Jinghua was lying on the silk, holding a roll of blue silk in her arms, and a roll between her legs, rolling around.

Feng Qianchen did sit very calmly, with his hands folded, but there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.

This thousand pieces of silk were said to be obtained, so Feng Qianchen had to wonder where this batch of silk came from, and said that if they were delivered, they would be sent directly to the building of no return.

He thought about it and felt that something was not quite right, the land where Luo Yu Silk was produced was not a very generous nation, how could they provide another thousand Luo Yu Silk to send to the Tianyuan Dynasty, it was too strange

In case this batch of silk is obtained illegally, the first one to die is not to return to the building!

Thinking about it, his heart trembled.

Get up and leave when you go to the Anyi Palace......

Feng Jinghua reacted at this time, and shivered with excitement, and said: "Son, this is the gift you want to give to your mother, anyway, where did you get the ability to get so much back, every horse is a high-quality silk, son, you shouldn't grab it, right?" ”

Feng Qianchen looked at Feng Jinghua very innocently, with a puddle of water in his eyes, looking like a good child, and replied: "Mother, my son was still nursing when you did this, do you want to praise me or teach me a lesson, no matter where this silk comes from, it is yours now, you don't care about his affairs, your son will deal with it." ”

After finishing speaking, Feng Qianchen looked at the silk satin with some madness.

I was anxious to go to the Anyi Palace, and I definitely wanted to ask where I got this silk from, and I had to know where I would die at that time.

Feng Jinghua didn't question his words, before leaving, he held his little face and kissed him heavily on the forehead: "Good son, you have really grown up, you have really saved your mother a lot of heart, and you are more sensible than your damn father." ”

"That's nature." Received Feng Jinghua's praise, Feng Qianchen said with a smile.

Another thought popped up in my heart, even if it was worth dying.

As long as his mother is happy, he will kill people and set fires.

"Mother, I still have some things, so I won't stay." Feng Qianchen said again.

Feng Jinghua was stunned: "Where are you going to run so late, your dead father is not here, and your Uncle Mu is not here, can you rest assured that your mother is here, in case your mother is taken away by bad people, what should I do?" ”

"The person who kidnapped his mother will be miserable." Feng Qianchen shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"You stinky boy, why don't you have any love at all, in case your mother is targeted by someone who is cowardly, how can you tell your mother?" Feng Jinghua poked Feng Qianchen's head viciously before leaving.

Feng Qianchen covered his head and shouted: "That father will definitely shatter his ancestors for eighteen generations, don't you think Uncle Mu will be miserable by him?" ”